Thursday, January 3, 2013

Why I like classic games

I’m constantly asked why I don’t find today’s games
appealing. It seems like a crazy idea that something new isn’t better. Well,
call me crazy. I prefer the classics.

In the opposing view’s defense, my opinion is completely
subjective. If you only like games that came out in the last five years, take
solace, because I’m no more right in my preference than anyone else. Liking
particular video games does not rest in the world of fact, like the age of the
earth or the existence of germs, it is mere whimsy. With that caveat out of the
way, let’s get to the meat of it.

Disliking older video games on the sole fact that they’re
old, is like disliking On the Waterfront because it’s black and white. To say
that classic games are bad because the graphics have aged would be comparable
to complaining that Star Wars or Indiana Jones “suck” because they don’t have
computer generated special effects.

The core soul of film exists in any era. Look at the 1927
silent black and white film, Metropolis. Its dystopian vision didn’t need 3d to
be entirely engaging. Similarly, video games as basic as Ms.
Pac-Man, don’t need bumpmapping and bloom lighting to be enjoyable.

My favorite game, Super Mario Bros. 3, is simple and
unassuming. However, when you boot up your NES and start to play, you’re shown
a world of wonder. You run around a fantastical land, and just have fun. Isn’t that what games are supposed to be about?

Why must newer always be better? What a sad outlook it must
be to only think that games made in the last few years are worthwhile. It means that
even the games you now love, will eventually become the dreaded retro game,
something untouchable. Is that all art is to some people? Temporary? I think
that’s an awful way at looking at things.

To go further, think of the newest Indiana Jones. The
original trilogy of Indiana Jones was amazing (although Temple of Doom could
have used less monkey brains). Should we abandon those memories for Indy’s godforsaken alien misadventure with Shia Labeouf? I pray not.

I love classic games because they are so raw and primal.
They pushed the boundaries of where we only dared dream. Something like Mario
64 or Ocarina of Time will always blow my mind. I don’t need a shinier version
of it.

Why must I play Halo 4 when the first two did everything I
wanted them to do? I’m happy with those original experiences. I don’t need to play a hundred sequels in the same way I don’t need to see a 7th Star Wars film.

I will be honest though. It’s true that part of my reason
for playing classic games lies in the pastoral landscape of nostalgia. It’s
through idyllic lens that I call the Super Nintendo the best system ever made.
Still, is that a bad thing? Why is something that I cherish from childhood
somehow unacceptable? As I get older, and the world gets worse, I like to think
of when things were pure.

If you think that old games don’t have story, play Final
Fantasy VI or I Have No Mouth and I Must Scream. If you think old games are
ugly, play Another World or Nights into Dreams. Generations of people
enjoyed games on floppy discs and cartridges, they still have the power to give
your imagination a ride. Give the classics a try, I promise they won’t
disappoint.